Long ago, the spirit of the Dimensional Blades lived in a land filled with the corpses of those who desired the artifacts' power. While ever tortured by her guilt at the deaths of so many, she was unable to let go of her duty to the swords. All the more why she felt relieved when she had discovered the land lying at the farthest edge of that parallel dimension. It was in that world, with its forests, swamps, and valleys, in which Elefarda could live in peace.